Lyrics:
Slanging, it's in my nature, gotta be about my paper
Haters, I don't like 'em, bitches, I don't trust'em
Niggas, I can't stand 'em, I creep down
Fuck what they talking bout bitch ima monster
Knew I had it in me I was a toddler
When I was a youngin' man id prolly rob ya
I was in school breakin
Hm, yeah
Mhm
We take the good, we take the bad
It's not about what we had
We just tryna get by
We stay out of trouble
All we wanna do to get
and a hoe after that
I ain't taking a chance, I was doing it then
I can't do it again I can't sit and relax
Cause niggas be flodging, you gotta keep dodging
Can you blame us?
We was raised in a city full of bangers
Even though I was taking niggas pay stubs
I still always wanted me a lil Topanga
Good girl
work they’re tryna bury us
Can’t nobody tell me what Jerry does
A delivery for Rose, I’ll be heading up
Come check man
And I’ll have a chat, shout Declan
Ay gimme all you got
But you can keep yalittle necklace an that bullshit watch (i ain't got nothin man)
You bullshittin me
You betta lay it down nigga
bitch)
I wash down the purp' with the syrup (uh)
Came from nothin', I stood on the curb (uh)
I moved dukes from the hood to the 'burbs (uh)
Rob me?
got I'ma sleep on a bunk
Her buddy want lil' pockets fatter than clump
He gon' kill by the ho man that nigga a chump I ain't chasin' no ho I can't go
I'm feeling good, feeling all right tonight
I'm feeling good now, its all good in the neighborhood homes
Lil rob
I feel good, I feel all right
I'm feeling good, feeling all right tonight
I'm feeling good now, Its all good in the neighborhood homes
Lil Rob
I feel good, I feel all right
the chop sing
(Yeah) jump on this beat for a minute, man (blood on the leaves)
Keep me a choppa, I keep me a mini-man
Nigga run up then this shit hit
som'thin to us
Cee-Lo, Black Rob just can't be touched
I'll negotiate the matter in gats he trust
In the club one night, war spittin at us
In the corner
the ripping, y'all can't even top my rhythm
I am something fresh, A hundred percent set
Y'all running with no breathe, I do it with no stress
Keep guessing why
and nigga Punchenella, punchenella
I urge to Rob, rob-a-Fella, rob-a-fella
*Break {Speaking}*
Ayo rob that fellow man
And give me his god damn jewelry
Ayo rob that fellow man
And give me his god damn jewelry nigga
Hell yeah nigga
Strip down, strip buck naked for a nigga
Get that for it nigga
Strip
on my mind pull up I swipe
He pull up he die Punch the site I hit it twice My piece never decline
Bet your sauce and good as mine
Run down you can't save
Movin' work on a Greyhound
Counting up what I made now
Try to rob, get laid down
Got the whole hood sewed up
Got rich sellin' break down
Break down
need the W by any means, yadada
Yadada mean, tell that lil' bitch that I'm outta her league
Enough is enough, and I think I'm allergic to suckers
You
sometimes I feel immortal
Cause I put out good vibes I keep it cordial
But I know the world evil ain't got no morals
Know these niggas be hating they ain't
Never give up
Never hold you head down
Never fear no man
Never trust anybody
Never say you cant
Never, never never
No
Never give up
Never
get real nigga
Yeah I'm a real nigga
I just wanna live nigga
Can't take no losses I'm a lil nigga
Paranoid pop a nigga like a pill
Nigga keep my
a risk
Pull up and then fuck on his bitch
If that boy talking down we leave him in a ditch
Keep run-in away and he finna get blick-blicked
And I'm finna
leave her pussy beat up
You know i'm smoking refer
Sativa made me speed up (Yeah)
These niggas told me slow down
Because they cant even keep up
Think
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